"Ah——!h Opening its mouth and letting out a wail like killing a pig, Zheng only felt as if his body was surrounded by a raging fire, and that trace of spiritual power was like a flame, entangled its fragile soul.

  Just when Zheng was in pain, Wen Yu flicked her fingers, and a dazzling streamer turned into an enchantment, protecting Zheng in an instant, instantly blocking her from the scorching heat.

  It's like being roasted and suddenly being moistened by a clear spring, and the feeling is so comfortable that you can't resist.

  Zheng immediately turned his head and glanced at Wen Yusoft gratefully.

  However, before Zheng could open his mouth to thank him, the spiritual power that rose up in the formation seemed to have eyes, and he rushed towards it again.

  There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and the Zheng clan was about to start resisting in fear, but he saw Lan Yan Shen beside him raise his hand, pinching all the spiritual power around him with his bare hands, and then the seemingly thin fist easily shattered all the silk threads of those spiritual powers.

  Seeing this scene unfold, Zheng blinked, and the horror in his heart could not be described in words.

  Solved? It's as simple as that?

  Zheng looked at Lan Yanshen in surprise, but Lan Yanshen glanced at her lightly, "What are you doing stupidly?" Hurry up and find Jintai. ”

  Zheng nodded suddenly and hurriedly rushed to the room where Jin Tai was.

  At the same time, Wen Yusoft put away the Qiankun stick, raised his hand to grab it in his sleeve, and went to take out a total of twenty-one copper coins, and threw them into the air at the same time!

  Crash!

  There was a crisp sound between the collision of copper coins, Wen Yusoft watched the copper coins hanging over her head side by side, and a few handprints quickly formed on her hands, and there were words in her mouth, "The sky occupies the yang, the earth is yin, the twenty-one stars are loyal to me, turn the wind into a sharp blade, break the world, and break it for me!" ”

  Suddenly, the twenty-one copper coins released a dazzling brilliance, and the brilliance went straight to the sky, and the terrifying anger rushed straight to the Tianxiang Pavilion.

  In the backyard of the Tianxiang Pavilion, Mrs. Ling was sweating profusely watching Wen Yusoft's attack, and there was sweat dripping down her back from her back, and at this time there was an altar in front of her, and in addition to melons and fruits and candles, there was also an ancient mirror closely related to the formation.

  At this time, under the influence of Wen Yusoft's power, the altar was already trembling wildly uncontrollably, and the breath on it was surging, and even Ling Pozi, who was standing in place and trying to stabilize the formation, trembled even more, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from her forehead, and at this time, she blushed, and her painful look was overflowing.

  "Where the hell did this damn Yin-Yang Warlock come from, actually, he dared to break my formation?!" Ling Pozi's eyes almost popped out, and at this time, she gritted her teeth viciously, trying to get rid of Wen Yusoft's power, but unexpectedly, Wen Yusoft's spiritual power bit her and suppressed her to death.

  At this moment, there was no room for respite at all, and a large amount of sweat poured out of Ling Pozi's forehead, and she blushed and said angrily, "Damn bastard thing." You want to break my formation? You dream! ”

  As the words fell, Ling Pozi bit the tip of her tongue under the frightened gaze of the surrounding apprentices, and then she snuggled her mouth, and a stream of essence blood spurted out of her mouth and landed directly on the ancient mirror.